Daily Archives: August 3, 2014

Until Next Year . . .

After a lot of hugs and a few tears, we parted ways with our friends, Nick and Terry Russell for this year. We’ve been traveling together this year since May 17th and it’s going to take some time to get used to going it alone again.

And of course, no more warm loaves of homemade bread and plates of delicious cookies. At least til next year.

And at least now, all of our faithful blog readers will now be getting two blogs again instead of just one.

After Nick and Terry pulled onto the roadway in front of us, got hooked up and pulled out. we were right behind them, getting out on the road about 10:15. We took I-71 in toward Cincinnati, and then headed south on I-275. Normally we would have just stayed on I-71 until it hooked up with I-75 and we  crossed the river into Kentucky.

But Nick had noticed the other day that part of I-71 was closed for construction for the next few days, so we avoided it by taking the long way around via I-275. About 130 miles down the road, we stopped off at the Pilot near Pendleton, KY.

This was the perfect fuel stop. When you pull into the Auto/RV entrance, the RV pumps are directly in front of you. So no twisting around trying to get lined up. My RV PLUS card worked perfectly, and I got about 50 gallons at $3.72 per gallon. They also had a long-handled scrubber/squeegee there so my windshield got sparkly clean too.

And it about 15 minutes we were ready to go. But before we hit the road again, we closed the windows and turned off the fans. The temperature in the rig was up to about 78° so we cranked up the generator and turned on the AC’s. We’re far enough south again that we’ll probably be doing this every trip day until we’re back in Houston.

My Silverleaf computer display said we’d gone about  400 miles and used a little over 50 gallons, so that’s about 8 miles per gallon. Lower than normal for us, but we’ve been in all this hilly country and it does take its toll.

About 25 miles before we reach our stop for the night, we passed back into the Central Time Zone where we’ll be for the rest of the year.

We pulled into the Singing Hills RV Park about 2:30 and got checked in and set up.

Singing Hills is on the road leading to Mammoth Cave National Park, but you have to know it’s here to get here. There are no signs out on the Interstate, or even along the road leading to the park. The only reason I found it was that it’s a Passport America Park and showed on a Delorme Street Atlas map overlay. At $18 for a Full Hookup site, it looked good, but we’ve been fooled before,  so it was off  to rvparkreviews.com to check it out. And it still looked good, so we had our stop. And  since it was summer time, and the Mammoth Cave area is tourist bait, I called and made a reservation this past Monday.

Singing Hills RV 1

Singing Hills RV 2

Turns out the place is a 44 site family-run park with all pull-thrus, perfect since we planned on eating in the rig tonight and not unhooking the toad.

Nick called about 6:45 our time to say that they ended up not stopping along the way, but made the entire 450 mile fun to the Thousand Trails Park in Hershey, PA.

Tomorrow we’ll make a 190 mile trip to Athens, AL to spend 5 days catching up with all my relatives there,  before heading down to spend a week in Gulf Shores, AL, where I grew up.

Really looking forward to seeing all the family.

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Thought for the Day:

“Cherish, therefore, the spirit of our people, and keep alive their attention. If once they become inattentive to the public affairs, you and I, and Congress and Assemblies, judges and governors, shall all become wolves [emphasis added]. It seems to be the law of our general nature.” – Thomas Jefferson (Letter to Edward Carrington January 16, 1787)

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